Left LA at around 9pm on Friday with Jordan, Isa & Roy. Get to Vegas a little past midnight. Roy gets us upgraded to the penthouse. Typical Roy. 🙂 After meeting with the group, we’re supposed to start the party process. After a heavy meal at Peppermill, we decide to be old farts and crash.
Saturday morning, the drinks start pouring at daybreak. We decide to go to the pool at MGM to bask in the sun around the lazy river. We get dressed in our swimwear & skimpies. Jameson breakfast buzz before heading to Todd English Pub for Ryan’s birthday brunch. After yet another heavy meal and more brews, we all get lazy. LOL. No more pool for us. The boys get rowdy in the room, taking more shots, doing more bodily damage to themselves. Why oh why.
Around 5pm, Isa wants us to go to Fashion Show Mall. We try to figure out where Ryan and Nate went…they somehow found their way over to the pool. We leave without them. At Fashion Show, I randomly see my old roomie Lian. Browsing different shops, Mary decides to walk off and shop around. The boys & I go into Cotton On. We all buy the same chambray shirts.
Back at the hotel, more shots, then naptime before dinner. Old farts. We all get ready at around 8:30ish. More shots. Upon shots. Upon shots. Tim meets us in the room. More shots. We walk our way over to Hakkasan Restaurant & Club. Dinner scheduled at 10 so Tim gives us a tour around the different floors of Hakkasan. Stopped at the Ling Ling floor to practice my twerk.
Dinner is amazing. Nate accidentally breaks a glass and a plate and throws a few things on the floor. Why oh why. Spicy prawns, ginger beef, fried rice, braised fish, all of which were outstanding. Just enough food to keep us standing but not overly satiated. We all get stamped for access into the club. No cover. No waiting in line. Hallelujah.
After another drink or so, we try to maneuver around the crowded cesspool. After we gain our bearings, things loosen up a bit. Drinks & drugs — the danger zone. Tiesto and Questlove both spin. The crowd is crrrrrazy. Feeling amazing. So not tired. Full of energy. Full of electricity.
Left Hakkasan at 5:45am. Then I CRAAAAAAASSSSH.
Woke up at around 9:45am, Sunday morning. Boys still awake. All talking, high energy; they’ve not slept. I’m aggravated. Agitated. Can’t fall back asleep. We check out.
Plans are to go to Hash House-A-Go-Go with the group, but Jordan and I can’t make it through the morning. Zombies. We check into South Coast Resort and nap for 3 hours. Upon waking, we’re starving. It’s already 6pm. LOL. The day is gone. We meet up with Trina and Amber and chowdown at Bacchanal Buffet at Caesar’s Palace.